"What's your name? What tribe are you from?" Zhang Heng asked hurriedly.
But what he responded to was only fear. The new primitive people all knelt down, buried their heads and shouted: "Sun King, woo woo!"
Zhang Heng ignored the rest of the crowd and directly pulled up the little woman and took a closer look. He couldn't help but be stunned. This woman's face was actually quite beautiful. Yes, she was beautiful. Her body was petite and exquisite. Although her skin was a bit dark,
But there is no thick body hair. If you really want to describe it, this is a kind of wild beauty. Her skin is slightly darker than wheat. If it weren't for her small facial features and black hair, Zhang Heng would have almost mistaken her for a modern foreigner.
"What's your name?" Zhang Heng asked again.
"Woo!" The little woman's arm was held by him, but she just whimpered with frightened eyes.
At this time, Spring Witch came forward, and after a conversation, Zhang Heng figured out that this was a strange tribe, which translated as "Ugly Tribe!"
Because every woman is quite ugly, she will cut her face when she is born and use scars to cover up her ugliness, giving her a hideous appearance like a spider web.
"Why didn't her face get scratched?" Zhang Heng suppressed the excitement in his chest and asked the leader of the Ugly tribe, and that this was actually a matrilineal clan.
"Wang, she said that this is the daughter of the previous generation of witches. She cannot scratch her face. The witches of the ugly tribe should stay ugly to scare away the enemies." Chun Wu translated.
Zhang Heng frowned and said loudly: "You mean, she is the witch of the ugly tribe's generation."
Without waiting for an answer, Zhang Heng waved his hand and said: "Come on, come with me to the house to talk. Su Xiu, arrange for someone to bring some meat porridge to eat."
After saying that, he walked straight to the middle of the house, which was specially built to receive guests. It was very bright and spacious. The ground inside was covered with hay, and the surrounding walls were covered with animal skins. There were two earthen walls at the front and back.
There is a window opening on the top to let in the sunlight.
Zhang Heng walked to the main seat and sat down cross-legged. Then he motioned for the little witch to sit next to him, and then he said, "Tell me. Please explain your tribe in detail."
He couldn't help but be curious, because matriarchal clans have appeared now, and the ugly tribe has already had the concept of mother and daughter. In addition, these women have evolved a bit ahead of time, and their appearance has the characteristics of modern people, already eight points
Similar, this is really weird.
As time passed, Zhang Heng nodded frequently, showing surprise from time to time, and finally said to the leader of the ugly tribe (Hua): "Do you think the little witch is ugly? Tell the truth?" Wu quickly translated.
"No, it's not ugly." Hua's eyes were a little dodgey.
Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Yes, not ugly, not ugly at all. How about your ugly tribe staying in the future? Join Taihao, and I will protect you." Nowadays, there are many factions in Taihao, and there is no need to worry about another matriarchal clan like this.
"Yes, yes!" Hua responded excitedly.
Zhang Heng nodded and said: "The little witch will be by my side from now on, becoming Taihao's fourth witch."
Just as he was talking, Yan walked in. He was outside just now, but now he rushed over after hearing the news. Zhang Heng stopped Yan's excitement and asked him to come and sit down, and then said: "Yan, Chun Wu, Mu Wu, Xiao
Witches, from now on you will be the four witches of the tribe, and you must cooperate with each other to develop the Taihao Alliance."
At this time, a strong fragrance came, and several men worked together to carry a bucket of meat porridge. These men turned out to be warriors of the Blood Tribe, and now they were sent to Dazhu. At this time, Dazhu's face was glowing red.
He had already put on animal skins, but his hair had been specially combed, and he looked like a cadre among primitive people. He said: "Jiu'er, I have planted a lot of vegetables, and I am already drying salted vegetables. When will you send them to me?"
Order piglets and other things, and pickle jars..."
His brothers were not that particular. Zhang Heng nodded in agreement with a smile, then took a piece of roasted golden thigh meat, tore off a large piece, handed the rest to Qin Shou, and said: "Qin Shou
You and Qi shared the food. If you did a good job today, Chun Wu, please note it down and consider it a great achievement."
"King, woo woo!" Qin Shou's face was full of excitement. He was smart and guessed right. The king likes the gift of the little witch. As long as the king likes it, it is more important than how many soldiers he takes in.
An Yeqi next to him touched his head, his eyes flickering, as if he had understood something. No wonder Qin Shou was just a person, with no tribal support behind him, but he had a transcendent status. It turned out that he had figured out the preferences of the Sun King, and secretly nodded.
He nodded, he wanted to learn this from Qin Shou and win the Sun King's closeness.
Zhang Heng still remembered the first time he saw Qin Shou. His animalistic eyes were particularly impressive. This coincided with his inner desire, but he couldn't be a real beast. This was a contradictory mood. In the end
As a result, he regarded Qin Shou as an indispensable person around him.
After coming back to his senses, he divided the meat in his hand into two parts and handed one half to Su Xiu who ran over. The other half was handed to the little witch's hand. She rubbed the other person's messy hair and said with a smile: "Eat it.
If it's not enough, just tell me." He turned around and said, "Su Xiu, teach her to speak Earth Language as soon as possible."
Su Xiu was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded fiercely, but her mind was confused. She glanced at the little witch vaguely, and she actually felt jealous. This little witch had already reached the top in one step, and won the Youth King without making any contribution.
Why is this so fond of her? Isn’t she not as beautiful as the little witch? But that’s not the case!
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's share the porridge." Zhang Heng followed up and said.
"No, we'll share the porridge right away." Su Xiu came back to her senses and responded quickly.
Not long after, the meat porridge was distributed. If there were not enough clay pots, they were wrapped in big leaves and licked. Seeing this, Zhang Heng asked Su Xiu to take note and remind him to buy some bowls later.
When Su Xiu heard this, she immediately smiled and quickly took out a pen and paper. However, she was immediately in a bad mood because the young king filled his cup with meat porridge and handed it to the little witch...
"Wang, okay, okay." The little witch finally revealed the syllables, looking very nervous.
Zhang Heng couldn't help but rub the other person's messy hair, and said with a smile: "I will protect your tribe, because you have a hemorrhoid, just like my squad leader."
He was so in love with his family. If the little witch looked like a modern person, it wouldn't be enough for him to treat him so favorably. However, the hemorrhoids at the corners of the little witch's eyes were in the same spot as the squad leader. Every time he saw the little witch's
At the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. It wasn't possession, it was just an instinctive desire to protect her. This was another contradictory emotion.
"Drink slowly, don't burn it." Zhang Heng took the cup, blew it to cool it, and then handed it to the little witch.
"Gentle!" Su Xiu discovered this look from the young man for the first time. This look, tone, and movements made her a little intoxicated. Who was the squad leader the young man mentioned? Is there anyone he can't get?
?The Sun King of the primitive tribe actually has the tenderness that belongs to a little man...
"King, okay." The little witch looked up at the king and felt the warmth of a mother.